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Hearing the word young master, Uncle Wei's head started to become restless again. Before he could even take a step, he was pulled back by him, "No need to call him, just use the phone."

"Are you stupid? Just listen to me. It's definitely not wrong." Uncle Wei secretly thought that her waist was indeed a little lacking, but Nanny Wei looked like she had no problems. It seemed that she needed to change it a bit.

Seeing that Wei Wei had left, Shang Xiaomo was already no longer able to stay in the carriage, but she had promised Uncle Wei that she would wait for him, which was why she waited patiently.

The moving Shang Xiaomo picked up her phone, preparing to look at how much time had passed, but coincidentally, just as she picked up her phone, the bell rang.

The two words "Uncle Wei" were her salvation. She quickly answered, "Hey, Uncle Wei, can I get out now?"

"Of course you can, but there's something I can only entrust to you." Uncle Wei's voice was a little bitter, as if he had something he couldn't get through.

He had chosen to make the phone call because his expression betrayed him, and he couldn't see it.

"What is it?" Shang Xiaomo who was in the car finally quietened down, and looked at the two people who could no longer be seen at the door. Could it be that one of them was injured?

The Nanny Wei, who had been completely brainwashed by Uncle Wei, had intentionally used that trembling voice of hers after she cried for the rest of her young master's life, giving people the feeling that she was crying, "Xiao Mo, you must have seen it just now, that disappointing son of mine is here to cause trouble again."

"Yes, I saw it. The home was wrecked, very. Is it serious? " Shang Xiaomo's tone became a little anxious as well. His wife had made him think that the situation was not going well and that it was all because of the lack of good mood in the Nanny Wei.

Therefore, Uncle Wei's voice came out of the phone at the right time, perfectly saving Nanny Wei from the excessive drama, "It's not really a big deal, it's just that the unfilial son often acts like this, she's crying from anger."

"Don't worry, the matter has been resolved, hasn't it?" Shang Xiaomo, who had finally relaxed, had already forgotten how much he wanted to leave just now, and asked him another question, "Oh right, what did you say you wanted to entrust me with?"

The prelude was almost done, the Uncle Wei did not mention the matter of bringing him food, if not, he would not have any other way, thus he spoke vaguely, "This matter, I cannot explain it clearly on the phone, when you come in I will explain it to you slowly."

Following their rhythm, Shang Xiaomo was really unable to adapt, "You mean I can go out now?"

"Yes, your Nanny Wei and I will wait for you at home."

Uncle Wei gave her a meaningful look, and Nanny Wei took the hint and went to the kitchen to pack up the dishes, and quickly packed two servings.

Nanny Wei walked out with the packed dishes, Shang Xiaomo had just entered and immediately saw Uncle Wei holding her waist with her teeth, she immediately ran over to support Uncle Wei, "Uncle Wei, didn't you just say that you were fine?"

"I said it's nothing serious, but my waist is old."

She walked over and placed the box on the table, then took the box from Shang Xiaomo's hands. It looked like she was leaning on her own body, but in truth, Uncle Wei's control was just right, it didn't feel like it was pressing down on her at all.

"Normally, it was your Nanny Wei who went to the hospital to bring food to the young master, but now it's almost time for lunch, I can't move a muscle, and your Nanny Wei is such an image, and the young master definitely doesn't have time to eat, it seems like he's hungry again, but I wonder if he'll be able to take it if he doesn't eat in the morning."

"Then... Do you want me to deliver the food for you? " Shang Xiaomo only let him not finish his meal because the promised meal that morning was not completed. However, Uncle Wei thought that she was feeling sorry for Jing An, and her eyes lit up even more, thinking that there was hope for the two of them.

Nanny Wei pointed to the box on the table, "Can I? I've just made two servings, so it won't be a problem for you to eat with Young Master. "

"Um …" "It's not impossible." Shang Xiaomo thought that since he had nothing else to do, he might as well run some errands for them. After helping them, he also helped her familiarize herself with the environment around them.

"Alright, I've achieved my goal. The rest is up to young master." Uncle Wei had already counted all the messages in his eyes, he supported him back to his own room.

Young Master, we can only help you up to this point.

After making up his mind, Shang Xiaomo carried the lunchbox. She still wanted to ask around, but when she raised her head, she realized that the two people who were there just now had already disappeared.

Didn't Uncle Wei say his waist was not good? How could he be so fast?

Bringing some doubts along with him, he walked to their door. Shang Xiaomo knocked on the door politely and asked: "Uncle Wei, I wasn't finished just now. I wanted to help you guys, but I don't know the way to the hospital."

Finally, it was time for him to take effect, "You can call the young master, look for it in your contact list. I saved it before."

Shang Xiaomo let out a small sigh. Why did she feel like she was on a pirate ship? Was Uncle Wei planning this long ago? But she could only do as he said. Who told her not to recognize the path?

The two people in the room leaned against the door as they paid attention to what was happening outside. Not long later, they heard Shang Xiaomo's voice from outside, "Hey, are you Jing An?"

"Mm, it's me."

From the sound of it, it was probably Xiaomo. What would happen if she called her now? Jing An who was on the other side of the phone thought, but only waited patiently for her to finish.

However, Shang Xiaomo, who did not know that he had been exposed once again, had the thought of teasing him again. The last time he failed was because this phone number Xiao Xue had saved it before, but Jing An definitely did not have her phone number. "Do you know who I am?"